Lyrics:
I shoulda been by know
Cadilacs stand to the tree line I making then be like
Swerving to the curv tires pealin rubber pealin
Pull up to a halt but
when sum get close then always get ghost
Momma didn't know that her son a bit loc told her that I got jump thought it was a big joke
Same thing happened
the slack i load that fifteen foot
Pirogue US mailboat down
Jump start my Johnson and
Spread the love around junk mail
Bills and birthday cards on the
Last
Ughm
While they're stunted I'm growing like bamboo
Ughm
I'm a big steppa
Like big foot
Ughm
I imprint what I like
A tatoo
Came in the game unannounced
don't sign it
You must take me for a fool
Like Cherry I'm cool plus
They like the way I move
Get out the way get out the way
Big money coming it's taking
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
Big mic rider
Pum pum finder
Man try hype up
Man just pipe up
Im to extra
Fuck their pressure
Man try watch man
Like i give a
Top boy driver
Not like
On video to six foot shorty too my nigga
and yeah we headed up town nigga
blow after pound my niggaz puttin it down nigga
and yeah ridin big is my crown
life of sin
Can you give the boy a halo?
Can you give the boy a bly?
I'm just tryna get by, always told me lies
Now they stood outside, pray I demise
on steroids, that shit that Barry took
Hurtin' the game like the corns that's on your daddy's foot
My niggas carry big guns, y'all niggas carry books
You
Wrist watch
Nonstop
Big rocs
Jaw drop
Wrist watch
Non stop
Gotta New whip and got some new wap
New whip leaning left
I can't hear the haters bitch
that nigga, "Relax" (huh?)
The bitch that just walked by with Chanel on her foot, tell her, "Come sit on my lap" (come on)
Tell my sister, "Rich girl,
my side
Been scraping by but still I thrive, the finest whip, I got the keys to drive
Holy Spirit protected, cross country trip to Texas
Left my state
LaFlame, he in sicko mode
Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out
violence like a fifty foot Bob Barker deployed
To incinerate New York, which in a way's more scary than thermonuclear war.
I got my tongue down Karma's
down the alleyway
Lookin' for a new friend
The man in the coonskin cap
In the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills
But you only got ten
Maggie comes
it down, bring it up, and BOOM Chaka Chaka
Big it up, bring it up, let it down mama
Jump to the left, and jump to the right
Shake your bum bum, don't
on the water
Drag it down, bring it up, and BOOM Chaka Chaka
Big it up, bring it up, let it down mama
Jump to the left, and jump to the right
Shake your bum bum,
a tourin nigga, six-foot-eight floss nigga
who carries champagne in the club with Coogi sweaters
Borin nigga, no game havin
Less rap skill, N.B.A. nigga
to the fucking cocaine base
Made that bitch do a line, now she giving me the cocaine face
I caught a chase, jumped out on foot, now I got case
Feds wanna stop
rolling
Call a friend
Come with ten
Jump in
Lets rent
By the creek
Freak on a leash
Let it sink deep
Lets not sleep
Thats for the dead
Lets spend
be a big MC by end of school term
I'm a big bird, you're just a worm
You don't wanna receive third degree burns
When I bust gun, everybody spread like
down the alleyway
Lookin' for a new friend
The man in the coonskin cap
In the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills
But you only got ten
Maggie comes
pound
Five-foot-five, on some deep shit
Used to get no love, now they're like
"he's sick" everywhere I go, yeah
They wanna hear me spit
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